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Hiya, buddy! So, like, whores, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—is a whore like mayonnaise? Y’know, an instrument or somethin’? HA! Nah, but serious, whores got me all twisty inside—like when I saw “The Pianist”! That movie, dude, so sad, so wow! Whores tho, they’re everywhere, right? Been around FOREVER—little factoid for ya: back in old Poland, like in the movie, they had whores too! Called ‘em “street pianists” or some junk—playin’ for coins, heh, get it? Made me giggle, but also kinda mad—why they gotta sell themselves, huh?

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Back Alley Whore Mons~! This time, Absol, as voted by you lads~! Enjoy and as always, Futa Alt posted later <3.

Now, right around there, you got Le Parc des Rêves, a wee park where couples cuddle on benches, spilling secrets. I’ve seen a bunch of lovey-dovey moments, and honestly, it warms my ol’ ticker. Sometimes, I wonder if love is as chaotic but beautiful as a Michel Gondry montage. And oh, don’t get me started on the Old Mill by the river—uh, the Riviere de l’Amour. It’s not fancy, but it sure does evoke a piece o’ nostalgia and raw passion.

Two Van Gogh fakes in Washington? Strong evidence produced against early drawings at the National Gallery of Art